Brandy Avery Biography

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Sa gheimhreadh, reviled struchtúir. Uisce, carraigeacha, agus crainn. I samhradh na bliana go bhfuil muid ag an folaithe glas. Anois, a bhaint amach craobhacha loma amach saor in aisce. A lean i gcoinne an spéir snowy. Do struchtúr, freisin léiríonn,
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With the night brings the day. A new set of worries and scares. No one I have can I tell my tears. You stung your last sting. Being sad and gloomy isn't a really nice thing. You drag me behind you in the dirt. It's hard to believe that you don't see my hurt. Your words bring my heart and soul down. It's time, I'm done, and no longer will I frown. I must stand tall and strong. Because you and your words are wrong. Very hard to believe you can't see. When what you do and say hurts me.
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Suí liom féin agus crackle na crainn.
Suí liom féin agus na páistí álainn gáire.
Suí liom féin agus mo chroí sosanna.
Suí liom féin... Aonair.. Alone...
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In winter, structures reviled. Water, rocks, and trees. In summer we are by the green concealed. Now bare branches reach out free. To lean against the snowy sky. Your structure, too, shows through the skin. And wisdom is uncovered in your face. When I am with you, then I can once again. To learn from all your years of grace. You touch my soul and heart when I'm tattered and bruised. And if I fall you pick me up with your love and your gaze. And somehow I am transformed. By love's accepting, warming rays of spring.
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